It's Monday.
So this morning I slept until 10:30. Got up and played some Christmas carols note by note on my guitar until I could almost do them at singing speed. Went downstairs and made some bear mush with cashews and dried apricot bits, and a pot of my special Kismet tea from San Clemente. I think it's been at least a year since I made myself a breakfast like that. I almost cried. It's so simple, fast and nourishing, but I never had the time during the week or the energy during the weekends to even think about that. Sheesh. And then I ate it in front of the heater and just enjoyed. No checking emails or fielding phone calls or whatnot.
I can hear my brother singing downstairs. My car is half buried in snow. I have the biggest, awesome-est tree ever in the living room just waiting to be decorated. I still have half a pot of tea. I think I'm going to watch a movie...
Did I mention it's MONDAY?!
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